Quinn reached for the back of his mother's head and pulled her face down to kiss. There was no hesitation. They both needed this equally and they needed each other now. Their tongues immediately swirled into each other's mouth while Holly rose high enough to reach down and hold her son's c**k to the slippery folds of her snatch. She got the head plugged into her hole and started to lower herself onto his meat. Somehow, his engorged c**k felt even bigger as it sank deeper and deeper into her maternal core.
Holly sank as far onto her son's c**k as she could go, then held her body still, wrapping her mind around the idea she now had from him what she never had with her daddy. Her broiling p***y rippled around his hard, young shaft, causing them both to let out a long, wistful sigh at the sam
